561 The mouth is so sweet

"When did your mouth become so sweet?" Lu Man looked at him sideways.

Han Zhuoli looked innocent, "What kind of mouth is sweet?" I'm telling the truth. ”

Lu Man: "......"

The mouth is so sweet!

Lu Man was told what he said, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

went to the store, Lu Man was still afraid of the heat, and in the end the two of them compromised.

Although he chose denim trousers, Lu Man chose a ripped one.

Anyway, you can get some wind out of the hole, right?

Lu Man went to the fitting room to change out, and Han Zhuoli suddenly didn't even want her to wear torn pants.

How can this girl always wear clothes to seduce. Confused feeling coming?

It's just an ordinary pair of ripped jeans, but her legs are thin, and the jeans stick to her legs, straight, long and tight, without the slightest feeling of bagging.

She was white-skinned, wrapped in jeans, and suddenly at the knees and thighs, snow skin peeked through the holes.

This kind of concealment makes people even more itchy.

Anyway, Han Zhuoli especially wanted to tear the hole in his jeans right now.

I finally held back, and didn't let the road go to change to a completely unexposed one.

After all, he didn't dare to go too far.

Lu Man was not angry, he was willing to cooperate with the change of trousers, and he accepted it when he saw it.

Sending Lu Man back to school again, the time is quite rich.

Han Zhuoli was still a little unwilling to look at the snow skin exposed in the hole of her jeans, so he put his hand on it, and rubbed his thumb lightly on it for a while, making Lu Man's skin hot and his legs tremble.

"I'm leaving." Today, Sunday, Han Zhuoli doesn't have to go to the company, "Don't come to pick me up, there is a class meeting after the report, I heard that the results will be issued today, I don't know how long it will be delayed." I'll just go back by myself. ”

"I'll wait for you." Han Zhuoli didn't have to discuss this matter.

"It's too hot." Lu Man felt sorry for him.

"I'm looking for a random café nearby, and you're done calling me." Han Zhuoli said.

He insisted, and Lu Man had no choice but to agree.

But before getting out of the car, I kept staring at his face inexplicably.

Han Zhuoli was amused by her gaze and pulled her over.

Lu Man was caught off guard, his face hit his chest directly, and the tip of his nose was red.

Before Lu Man could raise his hand and rub it, Han Zhuoli had already gently rubbed the tip of her nose.

"I didn't get hurt, why is your nose red?"

Lu Man: "......"

"Actually, it doesn't hurt." Lu Man said embarrassedly, "I just look a little red." ”

Han Zhuoli rubbed her twice, and sure enough, he obviously moved very lightly, but the tip of her nose became redder and redder by him.

Lu Man tilted his head, his big eyes were clear and watery, and with the tip of his red nose, he looked more and more like a rabbit.

At this time, there is no longer a shadow of the little fox.

Han Zhuoli really liked it to the core.

This little girl, when she is well-behaved, is really soft, soft to his heart, so that he can't wait to rub her and rub her, melt her into his own flesh and bones, and never separate.

When I first met her, she was still covered in thorns and full of vigilance.

It's a layer away from everyone.

Cunning like a fox, but fragile makes people feel distressed.

It's like a cub who is alone without the protection of his parents, looking cunning but extremely insecure.

Later, Lu Man was finally able to get him closer.

When he was external, Lu Man was still the strong little fox who hated him, but as long as he treated him, he couldn't be soft.